"Why?" I asked him. My clothes were soaking wet, my hair covered my dirty and beaten up face yet I can't seem to find the energy to bother. "Why take me in when you hardly even know me?" Lucas didn't answer, he simply looked at me. If I wasn't so tired I might've even found him attractive.We were only inches apart and my legs were itching to back away, but if I knew anything about Lucas, it's that you should never show fear. Fear always empowers the predator. "I have a knack for picking up broken things." Pst, the cover looks great right? It's made by the awesome @loverenjun Highest Rankings: #1 in koreanfanfic #1 in kimyoojung #1 in woodohwan #1 in wongyukhei #2 in nctlucas #3 in wonglucas #3 in wongyukhei #7 in nct2018